The femboy sorcerer whispered to the forbidden grimoire. Tentacles rose from the abyss, warm and eager. He wasn't seeking power or glory—only to be taken, completely, until the world melted into moans
It was tradition in this nation of gyarus and bimbos to put the son's parents next the son/spouse and let the woman chose if she wanted to become the pet/property of the parents or finish her vows during the ceremony. It's also tradition to cage the sm
